A morning out with Alex and John

After breakfast we head out to Cooroy for a random walk. We find ourselves next to a house size black cube straight out of science fiction lore. It turns out to be a server building but it stands in stark yet integrated contrast with the pionneer style setting of the rest of the street.

From Drop Box

We check out the art galery, and see some well excuted memories of Greece paintings. Then we bump into the artist in residence next door at the Cooroy Butter factory Arts Centre. Mal Butterworth is a tall handy guy who produces all kinds of sculpture in papier maché and ceramics. We chat for an hour as his drooping coffee cup turns cold.

This afternoon I deal with a defective printer that will have to be returned to HP for replacement, 30 minutes on the phone; ewe!